9 years ago today I asked the boy of my dreams out on a date, today I asked him to marry me.
He said no both times.
So I'm stuck with Stuart instead.
(Only joking... Happy anniversary Twigs.)
Well, it makes a change from my usual, "In 2005 Stuart and I went on eight dates before we finally went to the cinema together to see Batman Begins. It was dinner, dinner, dinner, dinner, dinner, dinner, dinner, dinner, Batman."
overyourhead - some irreverent musings by a gay London guy - crawling though technology, love and life... so you don't have to.
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